But Not Me

But not me...
Whom you adore
When the sun came at dawn
Horizon told who your love is
But not me...
Whom you see
As when the sun shone
And spread God's Word
That speaks of your one love
But not me...
Whom you choose
Like a red rose by the garden
Where benches are for lovers
Lovers-- one is you
another is your love--
But not me...
Whom you like the most
A flower caught by your sparkling eyes
As moonlight beckons the night
That your lips carressed hers
Hers a kind of a tulip
She is...
But not me...
Whom you can't regret most
When you lose a bending road
Whose crossing has piles of snow
I may be encountering you--cold
With a feeling iced and longed
Repressed love I expected--dreamed
You and your lady-- together, one love
One love, your lady is...
But not me.